When Dream feels his heart rate speed up at the end of George's Livestream, he knows he's too far gone. "This feels so wrong," George says and repeats. Dream clicks off the stream, the sounds of labored breathing filling the room as he tried to stem the panic he was feeling. The next day, after he had just barely dragged himself away from the edge of oblivion and heartache he would never return from, he felt the first tickle at the back of his throat. He coughed roughly, it sounded like he had fluid in his lungs or something. Pneumonia, maybe? But instead of coughing up mucus or phlegm, his eyes widened in shock at the taste of blood in is mouth. || Gream // DreamNotFound Hanahaki Story. There will be angst, slow burn, blood, vomiting, contemplation of suicide, anxiety attacks, and more. Do not read if this bothers you. You have been warned. ||

𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗮 Having the constant fear of losing a loved one, especially when you're constantly with them. It's hard imagining life when not being beside them. Having to overthink about them is the worst thing. Worse knowing they can disappear at any second. Rankings: #2 : purpledxreader #24 : Tubbolive #183 : streamer #435 : twitch #451 : ranboo #547 : youtube #913 : minecraft Sequel: "Falling for Impossible Love" Started: 23/8/21 Finished: 12/1/22

˗ˏ*ೃ˚₊ 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖 | ❝i'll be yours and you'll be mine, i'm gonna break her fucking spine❞ ⤷ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ! .. i write dream smp headcanons, oneshots & reactions but in yandere edition/style because i have no life. 【 ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ! ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ sᴍᴘ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴs & ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs & ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs 】 【 ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄʟᴏsᴇᴅ !! 】

↳"ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɢʀɪᴇꜰ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ɴᴜɪꜱᴀɴᴄᴇ." ↳(ʏ/ɴ) (ʟ/ɴ). ᴀ ʙʀɪᴛɪꜱʜ, ꜱᴀʀᴄᴀꜱᴛɪᴄ, ꜱɴᴀʀᴋʏ ɢɪʀʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴀɴᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴄᴏʟᴅ-ʜᴇᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴘꜱʏᴄʜɪᴄ ꜰᴀʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ. ↳ᴋᴜꜱᴜᴏ ꜱᴀɪᴋɪ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴅ-ʜᴇᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴘꜱʏᴄʜɪᴄ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜰᴇʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ. ★best rankings★ → #1 saiki → #1 kusuosaiki → #1 saikik → #1 animefanfiction → #2 anime → #61 xreader → #25 fanfiction → #1 comedy-romance → #1 manga

"𝘙𝘶𝘯 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶." What was that stupid term again? Oh right, opposites attract. He was the number two prohero, the savior, the legend, and the show off. And you were were a secretary to the number one. Judgmental, perceptive, blunt and bland. Somehow, you got yourself stuck in Hawk's talons and once he got a hold of you, he was never letting you free. You were trapped, like a bird in a cage. Or maybe, an aviary.